After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

At half past twelve, Jiang Jinfeng appeared in front of Song Jinshu on time, with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Don't you know the unlocking code? Why don't you open the door yourself?" Song Jinshu's focus was on the fact that he was still ringing the doorbell.

Handing the bouquet to her, Jiang Jinfeng changed his shoes and walked in, "Didn't you say we were getting married in secret? Then how can I open the door by myself!"

Looking at the beautiful red rose in his arms, Song Jinshu closed the door and said, "These flowers are not cheap, are they? You don't have to buy flowers for me!"

"Don't like it?" Jiang Jinfeng looked into her eyes and asked, thinking: Young Master Liu said that girls like flowers, brand-name bags, and expensive jewelry. Could it be that the little girl likes bags and jewelry?

Song Jinshu smiled, "I like it! But it's too expensive!"

"I don't buy it every day!" Jiang Jinfeng said, "I'm here to eat the meal you cooked today! I can't come empty-handed!"

Song Jinshu placed the flowers on the coffee table, then went to wash her hands and serve the meal.

After taking off his suit, Jiang Jinfeng washed his hands and sat down at the dining table. He looked at the two dishes and one soup in front of him and said, "It looks good!"

"My cooking skills are average, it's just home cooking." Song Jinshu placed the rice in front of him, "It's much worse than Sister Li's!"

Jiang Jinfeng disagreed, "But I always feel hungry in the mansion!"

"Why? That's your home too!"

Jiang Jinfeng shook his head. "That place is not my home. It's just a place similar to a restaurant or a hotel. I don't feel a sense of belonging there."

"It seems that having money doesn't necessarily mean you'll be happy." Song Jinshu sighed, "I thought only people like me didn't have a sense of belonging!"

Jiang Jinfeng picked up a piece of braised pork and said, "Don't talk about unhappy things, just eat!"

After dinner, Jiang Jinfeng rushed to wash the dishes, "You cook and I wash the dishes, it's fair."

After hearing him talk about fairness, Song Jinshu asked him, "Brother, do you think there is fairness in the workplace?"

Jiang Jinfeng smiled and said, "It can only be said that there is no absolute fairness! What's wrong? What people or things in the company make you feel that you are not treated fairly?"

"It's not me!" Song Jinshu watched Jiang Jinfeng washing dishes, "Su Pengpeng is arguing with the director because the director didn't approve his leave a while ago."

Jiang Jinfeng asked: "Why do you think your director didn't approve it?"

"The main reason was that he needed Su Pengpeng to write a report to the city during those days. Another reason was that he felt that taking three days off for his child's cold was a bit too much!"

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "It sounds like there is indeed a reason not to give him leave."

"But Lao Weiwei took two weeks off to get engaged. Su Pengpeng was mainly angry that the director was unfair."

Jiang Jinfeng frowned, "Taking two weeks off just to get engaged is indeed a bit too much."

"But the director has approved it!" Song Jinshu sighed, "The bureau will hold a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon. It seems that the director will criticize Su Pengpeng at the meeting."

Jiang Jinfeng laughed, "Your director is really not an ordinary person! He is clearly trying to make things bigger!"

"You feel the same way! Deputy Director Zhang feels the same way!"

Jiang Jinfeng washed and dried his hands, then walked to the living room with Song Jinshu. "Logically speaking, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to worry!"

"Su Pengpeng and Lao Weiwei are both from our office. They haven't spoken to each other recently. If Su Pengpeng is criticized at the meeting, the conflict between them will probably escalate, and one of them will leave our office."

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "This is a common thing in the workplace."

"But if Su Pengpeng leaves the office, I'm worried that the task of writing the materials will fall on me. The director can't write it himself, Deputy Director Zhang is already over 50, and Lao Weiwei will not take on this tiring job..."

Jiang Jinfeng looked at Song Jinshu's frown and couldn't help but reach out to smooth it out for her. "Girl, why are you worrying about something that hasn't happened yet?"

"But if the leader says so, then it's settled." Because she was worried, Song Jinshu didn't notice that Jiang Jinfeng was getting too close to her, and his actions were somewhat intimate.

Jiang Jinfeng smiled, "If your boss assigns you a new job without listening to your opinions, then you can prove whether you are qualified for this job! It's not a bad idea to give it a try for jobs that you are qualified for, after all, it is a kind of experience. For jobs that you are not qualified for, if you try and fail, tell your boss. He doesn't mind making mistakes, so you don't have to mind either. Besides, even if he transfers Su Pengpeng out of the office, he may transfer another one to write the materials."

"Brother, now that you put it that way, I'm not so anxious anymore!" Song Jinshu finally stopped worrying.

Jiang Jinfeng touched her head, "There's no need to worry. Didn't I tell you? Leave the things you can't handle to me!"

"Brother, you are only a few years older than me. Why are you so stable?" Song Jinshu asked with a smile.

Jiang Jinfeng sighed deliberately, "When I first entered the workplace, I was not as good as you! As I go through more things, I gain experience!"

The alarm clock suddenly rang, and Song Jinshu turned it off, "Brother, I have to go to work."

"Don't worry, I drove here and will take you there in a while." Jiang Jinfeng looked at his watch, "Wait another 20 minutes before we set off."

Song Jinshu leaned back on the sofa and said, "I don't know how the meeting this afternoon will go! I can't warn Brother Su in advance. If he knew that the director was going to criticize him, he would probably explode first."

"Don't think about other people's business, close your eyes and rest for a while!"

Under Jiang Jinfeng's gaze, Song Jinshu closed his eyes because he was embarrassed to look him in the eye.

Jiang Jinfeng leaned back, crossed his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes.

However, his mind was not idle at all. He was considering whether he should ask someone to say hello to Song Jinshu's director and ask him to take better care of her.

But then I thought, she has just been working for more than a year, and is in the initial stage of getting to know the workplace, her leaders, colleagues and the interpersonal relationships in the unit. It would be best to let her experience many things herself first. The effect of her own experience is different from that of being taught by others.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Jinfeng opened his eyes and found Song Jinshu staring at him.

The two looked at each other, and Song Jinshu was the first to look away. Jiang Jinfeng discovered that not only her face was red, but her ears were also red.

Watching her running into the bathroom as if escaping, Jiang Jinfeng's mouth curled up: What a little girl!

However, thinking about himself, he didn't have much experience in love.

Although many people thought that he and Pei Yi were a couple back then, in fact they always regarded each other as best friends.

In his impression, Pei Yi had a special affection for his elder brother Jiang Rufeng. Unfortunately, Jiang Rufeng seemed to have no intention of falling in love. He always kept to himself and focused his energy on studying.

Song Jinshu walked out of the bathroom, his face no longer so red, "Let's go, brother!"

"it is good!"

The two of them went downstairs together and got into the car again.